Natural

Run your finger
Down the line of my back
From the nape of my neck
To the tip of my pelvic bone
As the incense smoke
Curls around your eyelashes
Kiss the left side of my neck
Pretend you are the sun
And I the earth
Shine down on me
Feel the browness of my soul
Light a candle
Kiss my right ear
Pretend you are the wind
And I the trees
Caress my branches
Feel the strength of my roots
Look into my eyes
Kiss my bottom lip
Pretend you are a bird
And I the sky
Soar within my space
Feel the softness of my clouds
And all we'll be
Is natural

By Queen Nzingha

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